Galatea Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Alpha Galan's keen ears swiveled towards me, his gaze transitioning from her to our intertwined hands. Attempting to pull my hand away, I encountered his resistance. His eyes bore into mine, a silent plea urging me to remain. "Don't go, remember you're my mate and that bite mark on your neck proves it," his whisper brushed against my ear, leaving a trail of warmth that fought against the rising tension. Alice observed our unspoken exchange, her frustration growing as if she had become invisible amidst the turmoil of emotions swirling around us. "Galan, I'm here, and you're flirting with a bitch?"

Chapter 84 Be the Luna AUTHOR’S POV Gemma burned a hole into Gael's back as he stomped through the garden, cutting down every plant in his way. Even though he would never admit it, she can tell that many things around remind Gael of Nia. It's her delight that he attempts to destroy everything that does so. But then, it's becoming more of a menace. The only time Gael pays her attention is when he intends to have sex, just like before. The difference between now and then is that he no longer has concubines. However, she would have preferred if he had his concubines around.

This will be the first time seeing this panic look on Ruthless face. "I still don't understand why I should beg her for kissing Athena when I have known the goddess for years now." "So you see no wrong in what you did with Athena?" Galore asked. "No," "That's when you are wrong, you see mates tend to be jealous when they see their other half with someone who is not them. It is not right to hurt the one you claim to love. You should have apologise to her, admit your mistake and buy her flowers, a lot of flowers, girls love flowers."

That was the same reason he was slowly going feral. Crack! The door swung open and a familiar feminine figure in her sexy allures strode in towards him. "You shouldn't be here Galilea, I'm tired please" Damon let out, his eyes still shut but his senses had caught her scent too quickly. Galilea stopped Midway, as her eyes ran scrutiny down his body "You're exhausted aren't you?" She said resuming her steps towards him. Damon remained silent, as if his lips all together has also grown tired of speaking.

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

Luciana still remembered how that woman gave her a last motherly forehead kiss. After her disappearance, Luciana only left with Liliana who used to shower her with love. Otherwise, there was only her father's torture. That woman used to tell her the stories of a fairy tale she even once described the beauty of the garden where Prince met the princess for the first time. And now seeing the garden Luciana seems to think again it was almost like the description of that garden came right in front of her in a practice figure. Maxwell: You can look and walk around as much as you want I will standing near the exit door. When you will be done just come there.

draped in an ice-blue designer gown, a strawberry-sized diamond perched on her hand-and and attached to her arm, was Aidan Royce, wearing a smug expression, all too pleased with himself. Her ex. Serena felt her throat tighten. No words were spoken initially. Only an oppressive silence filled the air. Then Isabella cocked her head, smiling with a brittle sheen. "You weren't invited to the gala. How... bold of you to attend anyway." Aidan remained silent, his eyes darting from Damien to Serena. Uncertainty flickered across his features. Serena swallowed the bitterness rising in her throat. "Neither were you two, this is a design gala, not a tabloid spectacle."

Agatha scolded her again, and she bowed her head as if in disgrace, but she was laughing. I was laughing, too. "Let Lady Vivienne rest. She has a fitting for her dress for the gala. And no more gossip!" Agatha tells the two ladies, who both bow down to her. "My lady, the bath is ready in case you want to soak those tired muscles and bones," Agatha tells me, then curtsies and ushers both Genevieve and Maia out of the room so I could rest. After messaging my family that I am back in Valeria, I take a nice, long soak. I guessed that while I missed drawing my own bath, it does feel nice to have it ready for you.

I didn't care, I just knew that it was fantastic. With every lick, the ember of my desire burned brighter, threatening to catch into a full blown blaze at any moment. I felt my temperature rising, the heat consuming me from within. Tremors rocked my body as his tongue fanned the sparks that my body nursed. I felt the heat rising, felt the smoke, and where there's smoke, there's always fire. When the flame ignited, my eyes squeezed shut. Delicious licks of fire washed over my every nerve, intensifying every sensation that I felt. The red color of the flames was all I could see, and my ears roared with the intensity of the flame.

Queen of my Heart Synopsis Ronald Gidwani, a billionaire, who is also a single father, finds love again when he meets Raina, The Queen Of His Heart. ........... "I think that will be all for today, Gabriel. I have to head home now. You know Alessandra will not go to bed without me." Ronald said as he stood up from the chair behind his desk and started arranging the files on the desk. He was trying to sort out the documents to take home for the weekend to work on and the ones to leave in the office.